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Wildcat Attack! Part Two.

Started by Cornflower MM, September 06, 2014, 08:40:55 PM

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The Skarzs

Aggril stepped around Paisley. "Lord Grang." He bowed. "I don't know how much time we have, because we left Redwall three days ago."
Cave of Skarzs

Cave potato.

Jukka the Sling

OOC: I may be wrong, but didn't they leave just yesterday?
"The world is indeed full of peril, and in it there are many dark places; but still there is much that is fair, and though in all lands love is now mingled with grief, it grows perhaps the greater." ~J.R.R. Tolkien

The Skarzs

#122
OOC: Ooops. . .

BIC: Argunath lifted an entire barrel of oil over his shoulder, beckoning for a mouse to follow him to the wall tops with some ladles. "Someone get a lit torch!" he cried, hurrying out of the kitchens.
Cave of Skarzs

Cave potato.

Delthion

Feldion had seen the stone, but wanted to drop one more stone. Hearing Arya scream he ducked, then since he felt like he wasn't necessary he ran to get a torch.
Dreams, dreams are untapped and writhing. How much more real are dreams than that paltry existence which we now call reality? How shall we ascend to that which humanity is destined? By mastering the dreamworld of course. That is how, my pupils, that is how.

The Skarzs

OOC: Um, there's no way he could have heard Argunath, because he was inside the abbey. :P
Cave of Skarzs

Cave potato.

Delthion

OOC: No, I was on the wall top. I think.
Dreams, dreams are untapped and writhing. How much more real are dreams than that paltry existence which we now call reality? How shall we ascend to that which humanity is destined? By mastering the dreamworld of course. That is how, my pupils, that is how.

The Skarzs

OOC: Let me clarify: Argunath was still in the building, while Feldion was outside.
Cave of Skarzs

Cave potato.

Cornflower MM

OOC: Scratches head* I'm confuzzled. And, technically speaking, Del, Arya screamed WORDS at Feldion.

EDIT: Oh! I'm an idiot.

The Skarzs

Argunath opened the large main door, the mouse with the ladles and a hedgehog with a lit torch scurrying out behind him.
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Feshr listened to the thunking noises the cats' tools were making as they hit the gates. "Keep going, we'll get through! Those who haven't taken a turn, move to the front!"
Cave of Skarzs

Cave potato.

Norham Waterpaw

OOC: ... Willow is at Salamandastron, and it sounds like the Abbey's under attack.
WHAT DID I MISS?
Hey you! What? Expecting a great quote or some heart-warming poem? Too bad, my signature is just boring. Stop reading it. Stop it. Why are you still reading it?

Cornflower MM


The Skarzs

OOC: Yeah. . . pretty much.

BIC: Argunath sprang up the stairs, a reddish light glowing dimly in the back of his eyes; he was desperately trying not to go berserk and jump down off the wall to tear the cats apart.
Cave of Skarzs

Cave potato.

Cornflower MM

OOC: Could someone please take over Lord Grang?

BIC: Arya continued her routine for a while after Feldion ran off, then looked up and smiled while reloading her bow. There was Argunath, pounding up the stairs. Going over, keeping her head down, she called, "Good plan, Argunath! But, please, be careful." Smiling encouragingly, she went back to her post.

Delthion

OOC: I can... If that's alright.
Dreams, dreams are untapped and writhing. How much more real are dreams than that paltry existence which we now call reality? How shall we ascend to that which humanity is destined? By mastering the dreamworld of course. That is how, my pupils, that is how.

Cornflower MM

OOC: Del, I'd prefer you not. I'm sorry, it's nothing against you personally. Just your lack of RPing experience. Two characters can be hard, you know.